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Ok readers, seriously? I have many readers and only a few reviews. KILLING ME!

Is the story too long? Should I continue? I wish I knew if I was wasting my time or not.

It's a good thing I like writing these people or I would have bailed in fear that I suck.

But, thanks to some faithful reviewers, I keep going...and going...

Here is a Nick & Jules Chapter

Nice and long and fun for my smut lovers...Enjoy!

Jules went upstairs to change after the pool escapade she just had with Nick. She was completely drenched and she couldn't stand it; she had to peel her clothes off immediately. Jules sighed loudly as soon as she walked into her bedroom when she spotted her crumpled dress on the floor and the phone book open and thrown on her bed. It made her think about Trista and how she left so abruptly. It wasn't like her and it still bothered her.

"You really bolted out of here, girl…you have to tell me what is going on with you!" Jules said under her breath as she walked over to the nightstand and put the phone book back in the drawer. She then picked up her little gray dress that was balled up on the floor and continued to talk softly to her best friend that wasn't even there… "What's going on with you, Trist? What has you so spooked that you feel you can't even tell ME? Something is wrong, and you need to tell me."

Jules was in such deep thought that she didn't even notice the door open slowly.

"Who you talkin' to, Sunshine?"

Jules looked up from digging through her drawers for something to wear and was surprised to see that Nick had followed her up.

"Oh, no one, just talkin' to myself," she smiled at how he swayed as he walked in. "And what are you doin' staggering in here?" she asked as she leaned back over and continued to fish through her dresser drawers.

"I am not that drunk, Sunshine…I didn't stagger," he said closing the door behind him.

"No? Ohhhhkaaaay, if you say so," she mocked him.

Jules didn't notice how he was scanning her little body as the water dripped down her legs from the wet shorts she was still wearing. Without giving it much thought, Jules dropped her shorts. Suddenly, she realized he was watching her and she hesitated before taking down her panties. She stared at Nick and squinted her eyes at him.

He looked her up and down lustfully.

"Keep going…" he said and gave her a side smile.

"No way!" she stood upright, "We still have people downstairs, Nick!"

"So…you can't change your underwear with people in your house?" he smirked and walked over toward the bed.

"Noooo, because as soon as I take these off there is gonna be trouble…I can feel it, Cowboy," she tilted her head and gave him the 'knowing look'.

"Ohhh, you can 'feel' it?" he looked at her body with desire.

"You know what I mean…. I can see it!" she rolled her eyes as he blatantly checked her out.

"Go ahead, I won't do nothin'…really, go ahead and take 'em off," he smirked, leaned against the bed post, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and watched her.

She looked over at him and squinted her eyes at him. "Nick, you know I've heard that 'I won't do nothing' line a thousand times, right?"

He smiled.

"No, this time I mean it…I'm not even thinking about how hot you are, seriously," he chuckled sarcastically and she rolled her eyes at him.

"Nicky, I am gonna take these off because, thanks to YOU, they are completely soaking wet…I am gonna take them off and put dry ones back ON…got it? Back ON…It is NOT an invitation!" she insisted as she watched for his answer.

"Yeah, yeah, I got it," he nodded and continued to watch her every move.

Jules began to drop her underwear down and as soon as the panties were half way down her thighs, she saw Nick untie the drawstring on his swim trunks.

"NICK!" she gasped and yanked them back up.

"What?" he smiled, "Ya ever think that maybe I wanna get out of MY wet bathing suit, Sunshine?" he said with his southern drawl still thicker than usual.

"Oh my God!" Jules looked up at the ceiling and pressed her hands together, "…WHAT AM I GONNA DO WITH THISSSS MANNNN!" she whined to God.

"Oooh, really? Ya want me to give ya some ideas?" Nick offered and moved toward her completely naked.

"NICK!" she laughed at him, "OH MY GOD! You are out of your mind, Cowboy, seriously! You agreed!"

"Yeah, I agreed that I 'GOT IT', Baby!" he smirked, "and I do…look!" he looked down referring to his enormous hard-on.

"YOU really are sick!" she laughed hard at him.

Jules didn't really want to make love to her husband like she was at a high school party and sneaking upstairs to make out with her boyfriend. It was ridiculous and she didn't want to do it…but she couldn't help but find him irresistible too. She was not shocked at how much she wanted him but she was shocked that she would even consider getting down and dirty with him with people downstairs. The thoughts they both were having were so ridiculously adolescent but… there was that element of getting caught that made it tempting.

She wasn't sure what the hell was the matter with her…was it his sexy body? His eyes? Those handsome features or his Texas accent that made her heart melt? Or was it simply because Nick Stokes had her under his spell and could make her weak in the knees just by the way he looked at her. It had to be a spell, because as silly as it was to get it on with her husband while guests are in their backyard, she found herself smirking back at him and grabbing the hem of her soaked shirt.

"Whoa, would ya look at this!" Nick smiled wide as she began to peel off her wet shirt. "Looks like I'm not the only one who likes this idea!"

"It's a crazy idea…it's stupid…I mean really, really, ridiculously embarrassing and, and…." she explained but he cut her off…

"Unstoppable?" he growled.

"Uh huh," she told him, dropping her wet t-shirt to the floor and walking over to him wearing only the coral, lace, bra and matching thong.

Nick's heart beat rapidly as he scanned her body. He loved that color next to her tan skin and blonde hair, and he was so anxious to get her in his arms. He reached forward and pulled her into him quickly, slamming her into his bare chest, igniting their fire instantly. Nick immediately attacked her mouth with his and fumbled with her bra at the same time. Once he got it unhooked he threw it to the floor next to her wet shirt. The two of them wildly roamed each other bodies with their hands as if in search for oxygen.

Nick wanted to tell her how hot she was and how it made him crazy when she surprised him with going along with unexpected, naughty, sex, but his mouth couldn't leave hers long enough to tell her. Even with a buzz on his head he knew it was so immature to be having sex during their own party going on downstairs, but, he couldn't help it, it was the thrill of getting caught that made it hotter. And it was HOT.

Pulling away for a minute she stepped back and wiggled her panties off; kicking them off her feet.

"Wooosh," Nick made the swooshing sound as he watched her panties come off.

They looked at each other and smiled wider when they heard the sounds of their friends still drinking, laughing, and hanging out in their backyard unaware of what was going on upstairs….which only added to the thrill.

"Oh, Baby, this is all kinds of wrong, isn't it," he laughed and went after her again.

"Oh it is, Nicky, it is…," she chuckled and kissed him passionately before adding, "You're a dirty man, Texas…a….dirty…dirty…man…" she laughed loudly and but it didn't stop him from nipping at her earlobes.

Jules couldn't resist him. She wished she could, especially under the circumstances, but it was no use…she would let him have his way with her while their friends were still downstairs. She especially wanted him after their little tiffs in the kitchen earlier. She really hated arguing with him, but she sure as hell loved making up with him.

"You have to…NO, I mean it, Nicky, you HAVE TO make it FAST…promise?" she pleaded with him as his hands caressed her naked body.

She knew him. He might not be fall down bombed, but that was only because he could hold his liquor well. But Jules also knew, that Nick gets more aggressive and wilder when he was on his way to being completely loaded.

"Com'mere, Baby," he said with his southern twang, pulling him into her roughly.

Their naked bodies entangled and the passion ensued. The fire they have when they fight is nothing compared to the fire they can light in the bedroom. They can get crazy into each other and it looked like at that very moment there was going to be fireworks inside their bedroom.

Nick's dick was rock solid and standing at attention and Jules could feel it pressing hard against her thigh as they kissed wildly. Suddenly, Nick grabbed Jules up off the ground by her hips and held her onto his waist. He instantly walked her over to their bed and slammed her down onto it. Crawling over her immediately, Nick didn't start with slow, loving strokes like he usually does. This time the alcohol made him get inside her without warning and he pumped in and out of her roughly as if he couldn't contain the animal magnetism he had for her.

"Ohhh, Goddd, Baby, I wanted to do this…. to you… all…. night," he grunted as he slammed into her hard.

Jules didn't think Nick could pound her any harder but, sure enough, as he told her how much he wanted to do this to her, he increased his pace and began fucking her even harder and faster. Jules had to close her eyes for a minute because, as she looked up at his face, she could see the lust and desire in his eyes and it made her want to scream out in ecstasy.

"Oh, Baby, you feel soooo gooood," he groaned loudly to her.

"Shhh, Nick, we gotta be quiet!" she giggled.

"Whoa, ohhh, but Honey, ohhhhh Baby…." he continued to enjoy himself to the fullest.

Nick suddenly crawled up higher on the bed, and got up on his knees in front of her.

"What are you gonna do to me, Texas?" she looked at him devilishly.

Nick just grinned an intoxicated grin and spread her legs into a 'V' by holding her ankles apart. He didn't waste any time, he slung her legs over his shoulders, inserted himself back inside her and began fucking her as hard and as fast as he could. Jules had to cover her mouth to keep herself from alerting the whole house that Nick could make her moan and scream like a porn star.

"Ohhhh, Nick… Nick, you are amazzzzzing," she panted as quietly as she could.

As much as Jules liked it, and she definitely liked it, she needed him to cum quickly just to keep any of their guests from stumbling upon them or have them wondering where on earth they were. They had a knack for getting caught in the worst possible situations…they were actually almost used to it by now.

But Nick didn't care about anyone else. He only wanted his wife and the alcohol made him have no self control or discipline and he wanted her NOW not later. He wasn't interested in cumming fast, he was only interested in enjoying her, so he watched her every move; he watched her face enjoying his thrusts; he watched her breasts bounce as he pounded into her, and he especially watched as his cock plowed in and out of her relentlessly.

Nick Stokes was in ecstasy and he didn't care a bit about anyone else downstairs.

"Ohhh fuck yeah, Baby….uhhh….arghhh….," he continued to grunt and groan loudly.

"Nicky," she cupped the sides of his sweaty face, "Shhh, Handsome,…someone will hear you!"

"I don't care, Baby…if they could see what I'm seein' and feel what I am feelin' right now, they'd be fuckin' groaning too!" he laughed, leaned forward, and rubbed her nipple with his thumb.

The way he spoke to her in his raspy, southern drawl…the way he looked at her and had to have her right there and then, made her body weaken for him. She wanted to please him and give him exactly what he was looking for, so she began to buck up against him wildly and he grunted louder.

Nick took his hand away from her nipple and began using his thumb to rub her clit. He would not stop rubbing her as he continued to slam himself into her again and again. He was out of control with passion and desire and he was letting her have it with both barrels.

Jules would probably have laughed at his ferocity if it didn't feel so good. The motion of his enormous cock ramming her and rubbing her clit at the same time made her unable to care about anything but him. She never intended this to be about her. She was the sober one who should have more self control than this, but the truth was she was enjoying her husband just as much as he was enjoying her. She couldn't help it. She was desperately in love with him and the way he moved and thrust into her only magnified her adoration.

Jules had began their secret sex romp hoping to get him off quickly, but Nick was too good of a lover and it was her that was now begging him to never stop.

"Ohhh, NICK! DON'T STOP….DON'T STOP!" she screamed into the pillow she threw over her face quickly.

Hearing Jules beg made him continue to fuck her hard and fast made him barely able to hold back. His breathing was heavy, his heart was racing, and he knew as he was slapping up against her that he was losing control. But he didn't want to cum just yet—it felt too good to stop so he pulled out of her abruptly.

Jules ripped the pillow off her face and panted to him, "WHAT? Why'd ya stop, Cowboy? Is someone coming up?"

Nick didn't answer her. Instead, he flipped her on to her stomach, pulled her up on her knees, and spread her legs wider with his thighs. Once he got her where he wanted her, he grabbed hold of her hips tightly, and started to pump into her wildly.

"My God I love you, Baby," he panted out.

Jules couldn't answer him because she had her face buried into her comforter and was moaning with passion. What started out to be a forbidden quickie now turned into a hot, wild fuckfest with the two of them sweating and panting and trying desperately to muffle their uncontrollable sounds of pleasure.

Nick heard his friends talking, laughing and carrying on in the backyard but it didn't make him lose his concentration, instead, he simply thrust himself into Jules deeper making a slapping sound that drowned out any outside noise he had heard.

But, as Nick drowned out the sounds of the party with his slapping thrusts, he made it impossible for Jules to hold back her own orgasm.

"I'm cumming, oh Nick…Niiiickkkkk….NNNIIIICKKKKKK" she groaned into the mattress, as her body began shaking beneath him.

The feeling of her walls squeezing his cock, combined with the satisfaction of making her cum hard, made Nick bury his face onto her bare, damp, back and groan as he unleashes himself inside her.

Finally, with their bodies trembling, Nick collapsed on top of her completely exhausted, but absolutely elated.

"Now tell me that wasn't worth it, Baby," he laughed into her hair.

"Whadya mean?" she asked laughing into the pillow.

"I'm just sayin'…that was awesome and I am glad we didn't wait until everyone left," he said chuckling but meaning it completely.

"You're right…it was absolutely mind blowing…but we still are ridiculously out of control!" she laughed and tried to roll over but was pinned by his hot, sweaty, body.

"You want me to move off you, don't you?" he mumbled still face down in her hair.

"If I want to continue breathing, yeah, I guess I do," she said with her voice strained from his weight.

It took everything Nick had inside him to move off her. His body was numb and felt immobilized but he managed to roll himself off of her back and flopped on the other side of her staring up at the ceiling.

Jules scooted off the bed and bolted into the bathroom to take a fast shower. She knew she had to smell of musky, sweaty, sex and she had to get herself together before facing her guests that lingered downstairs. She didn't think it took her more than a few minutes but when she came out of the bathroom, Nick was gone.

Holding her towel tightly around her, she peeked out the french doors in her bedroom and could see over the balcony that he was already back in the yard and dressed in sweat shorts but no shirt. She smiled as she watched him leaning nonchalantly against the bar with another beer in his hand; she knew not one person had any idea what just went on upstairs.

No one knew that Nicky Stokes just rocked her world…